After the plane landed, Sean did not ask the Coulson Paquain-like fighter to send him back, but flew back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knew that Coulson must not have time to mind his business now, even if he only had to tell his men about it, but Sean felt that he was a considerate person, and the place where the plane landed was not far from Hell's Kitchen, so he was not in a hurry.

Flying through the air while browsing the city that never sleeps, across the endless and dark Hudson River, the whole city seems colorful and lively, this kind of scenery even if Sean has been in this world for a few years, condescending to admire the night has never been available to people of his status, but he has no liking for it, just another kind of high place is unbearable.

Pulling out the mobile phone in his pocket, he casually dialed Jessica's number, and he didn't know if she was asleep at this time.

Just to his surprise, the phone rang for a long time, and finally turned into a busy tone, Jessica actually didn't answer, which made him a little surprised, so he continued to dial, and at the same time sped up the speed of the flight.

He called four times before and after, but no one answered the phone, and then he also dialed the landline phone at home, but no one answered, which made him a little anxious, and couldn't help but worry a little about Jessica, whether something happened at home, after all, this is not the time to go out.

The speed of the flight is getting faster and faster, because of the worry in his heart, Sean directly propped up a cone-shaped telekinesis around his body, and the body was covered by a pitch-black symbiote that covered most of his body to bear the momentum, and then urged the effect of telekinesis with all his strength, making his flight faster than ever, and the whole person was like a meteor as fast as a meteor across the night sky.

It was only night when he got off Coulson's plane, and Jessica would never fall asleep at this time, but she didn't answer the phone, apparently something had happened.

In fact, Sean was right, something was going on on Jessica's side.

And at this time, outside the door of his apartment, a huge guy stood outside his door, holding his chest and snorting in pain, while looking at the door lock, his eyes were a little tangled, thinking about whether to break it open, although this is not his own territory, but the phone inside has been ringing several times, he really doesn't want to cause any trouble to that enthusiastic little girl, or because of his own affairs and make her miss something important, in this situation there are really not many people who dare to help him.

Thinking of this, he exhaled and made up his mind that if the phone rang again, he would go in.

At this moment, the phone rang again, he exhaled lightly, and pressed down lightly with his big steady hand, only to hear a soft sound, and the door where only Sean and Jessica had the key was easily opened.

Smack!

The huge black man raised his hand and fumbled a few times, and finally found the switch of the light, raised his hand and pressed it, but this action seemed to involve the wound on his body, so that he couldn't help but gasp, and his palm snapped against the wall, and under his palm there was a picture frame, which was pressed by his big hand and suddenly cracked open, and the glass fragments fell down with a bang, but it was exceptionally clean, and there was no red liquid.

"I'm sorry." The big black man raised his palm, and the photo frame fell to the ground, he said apologetically, and then he was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly, only to realize that the owner of this house was not at home, and he couldn't help but sigh self-deprecatingly.

With a gentle wipe of the two broad palms, the residue of the glass shards was instantly wiped off, but there was no scar on his palm, and it was still clean.

He looked at the glass shards on the ground, but the ringing of the phone in his ears reminded him of what he was going to do, and hurriedly walked towards the phone, but when he walked to the landline, he was suddenly stunned, because the landline was not lit up at all, so it was the mobile phone that made the ringtone?

This discovery made him nervous suddenly, everyone on the landline would be on the surface, and who knew where the mobile phone would be, but he had to quickly follow the sound source to find the phone, otherwise the reason for his intrusion would obviously not be useful, once the enthusiastic girl who was willing to help him was suspicious, he really didn't know what to do, so he grabbed the broken photo frame on the ground, and hurriedly followed the sound.

And at this time, the bell also stopped.

"Oh!!" The big black man stopped, slapped one hand on the bright head, raised his head helplessly and wailed, and suddenly lost his mind.

Originally, he didn't want to break in, although he stayed in the strangely decorated detective agency and heard the phone ringing next door, that is, here, and he didn't have any idea, although the girl told him that the next door was her residence, but a phone call didn't make him think like this, but the phone rang one after another, and counting the one just now, it had already rang five times, so he finally did this stupid thing.

Well, from the current situation, it seems that he has indeed done a stupid thing, the only result he can think of is the girl who claims to be a detective, and the only hope is gone, if that is the case, he really doesn't know what to do, really go back to Haimen Prison, and face that dark life again? That's the only end.

With a sigh, he thought of what had happened before, this was indeed the only result, after all, he had lost that only opportunity.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, walked up to the sofa and sat down, the soft sofa was suddenly pressed into a deep depression by his heavy body.

He looked at the slightly damaged photograph in the broken frame, and saw that it was exactly the same one he had seen on the desk of the strangely decorated detective agency next door, a picture of the enthusiastic girl with her boyfriend.

The photo seems to have been taken by a girl, because the girl in the photo stretched out her arm high and only halfway through the shot, and the girl's other arm wrapped around the boy's shoulder, holding her head high proudly, with a cool look, but the smile in her eyes was full of flow, and the boy looked up, with a misty look on his face, obviously not expecting the girl to have such a spoof.

But no matter how happy this photo is, the black man is bitter in his heart at this time, because he feels that he is finished.